[Intro – Whispered, Frostbitten]
Cold winds carve runes in the bone of the world…
Let the ravens gather… let the gods bear witness…
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Verse 1 – Tremolo Fury
Storm-born warriors rise from the iron snow,
Shields clash thunder where the wild winds blow.
Odin hears the oaths through the burning night,
We carve our legends in the war-fire’s light.
Axes like lightning, hearts like stone,
Every step forward is a step toward the throne.
No fear in the veins of a Northman’s soul—
We take what is owed, we conquer and control.
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Pre-Chorus – Chant of Iron
Skies turning black, hear the world-tree groan,
Sacrifice echoes in the marrow and stone.
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Chorus – Black-Metal Roar
Raise the wings of the blood eagle high,
A judgment for traitors beneath a frozen sky.
No mercy for oath-breakers—none shall be shown,
Their fate is the shadow where the ravens have flown.
Wings of vengeance… spread in the storming night,
Blood-eagle rising in the god-war’s sight.
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Verse 2 – Blastbeat Surge
War-drums hammer like the pulse of Hel,
As the longships glide through the ocean’s swell.
Steel sings hymns of the ancient way,
Where honor is life and betrayal must pay.
By torchlight we stand in a circle of stone,
Justice delivered in the old tongue’s tone.
The gods look on with a fire-cold gaze,
They judge all men by their deeds, not praise.
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Pre-Chorus – The Oath Renewed
Let the mountains echo every vow we cry,
Let the traitor hear it even as spirits fly.
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Chorus – Black-Metal Roar
Raise the wings of the blood eagle high,
A judgment for traitors beneath a frozen sky.
No mercy for oath-breakers—none shall be shown,
Their fate is the shadow where the ravens have flown.
Wings of vengeance… spread in the storming night,
Blood-eagle rising in the god-war’s sight.
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Bridge – Ritual of Iron and Frost
Wolf spirits circle the battlefield’s flame,
Carving runes of honor in a forgotten name.
The storm howls praises for the warrior slain,
And curses the coward with eternal pain.
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Final Chorus – End of All Oaths
Raise the wings of the blood eagle high,
Carved in legend as the centuries fly.
Let Midgard tremble at the sentence spoken,
For the bond once shattered can never be unbroken.
Wings of vengeance… in the winter’s breath,
Blood-eagle soaring on the winds of death.
KylePatrick
